Yuri can't get the cage door to latch. Evening is drawing on, he can feel the full moon rising, and no one is there to help him as he desperately tries to lock himself behind bars. He can tug the door shut and get it to look closed, but every time he thinks the lock engages, it just slips open again a moment later.

Scared, he darts out of the cage and tries to yank the silvered door to the room shut. It's stuck wide open, though, and his hands slip off the handle like it's greased. It's too late, he knows it's too late -- and right then and there, nothing holding him back, he feels himself sprout hair and drop to all fours, transformed into his usual monthly grizzly bear self.

Still afraid of what he'll do if he gets out, Yuri tries again to close the door. It disappears, walls dissolving around him to be replaced by wide open spaces and playground equipment. Moaning in dismay, Yuri beelines for the nearest hole in which he can stuff himself, feeling sure he's going to rampage and hurt someone if he doesn't somehow contain himself. It's just too bad that all he can find to get into is a mesh-sided ball pit.